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" I will creep into her breast ; Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When they sparkle most she dies ! Mother, do not trust her breath, — Comfort she will breathe in death ! Father,... "
The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... - Page 53
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

English poetry - 1840
...dress'd, I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes : When they...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Kirke White

Henry Kirke White, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - Bookbinding - 1840 - 252 pages
...dress'd, I will creep into her breast : Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed ! The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon...
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Ainsworth's Magazine, Volume 2

William Harrison Ainsworth - Popular literature - 1842
...night-air dress'd, I will creep into her breast. Flush her cheek and blanch her sktu, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most, -lie dies ; Mother, do uot trust her breath. Comfort she will breathe in death ; Father, do not strive...
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The Christian Observer, Volume 42

Religion - 1843
...dressed, I will creep into her breast, Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they...mine, and I must have her. The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head. The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon...
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The Poetical Works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White

Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 56 pages
...rest, 4 I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...breathe in death ! Father, do not strive to save her, Sho is mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal-bed ; The winding-sheet must wrap...
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The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1843
...dressed, I will creep into her breast, Flush her cheek, and bleach her tkin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most she die, : Mother, do not trust her breath. Comfort she will breathe in death : Father, do not strive to...
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Memoir and Poetical Remains of Henry Kirke White: Also Melancholy Hours

Henry Kirke White - 1844 - 470 pages
...drfess'd, I will creep into her breast ; Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed ; The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon...
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The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - Readers - 1847 - 480 pages
...dressed, I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes : When they...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head , The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon...
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The Mothers' friend, ed. by Ann Jane, Volumes 8-12

Ann Jane Morgan
...night-air drest, I will creep into her breast ; Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they...trust her breath, Comfort She will breathe in death 1 Father, do not strive to save her, 'She is wine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal...
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Tales of the Cymry: with notes illustrative and explanatory

James Motley - English poetry - 1848 - 186 pages
...the electrical form of the Will o'th Wisp. XI. NOTE 4. " Lights angel lustre in her calm sad eyes." " Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most, she dies." Kirke White. XIII. XOTE 5. " The hardy samphire's stunted branches shoot" The samphire, (Crithmum maritimum...
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